Whispers
Eager
anticipation, excitement, for your touch
Smiling
adoration for you, one so fine
Knowing
that soon our patience will be rewarded
And
your breath, will be next to mine
Cries
from loneliness, soon to be laughs
Tasting
your lips, feeling your essence
Imagining
the celebration of our triumph
From
learning another of life's lessons
I
long to reflect your soul in mine
I
yearn for you and your kisses
Drawing
nearer our shine together
Chats
soon to be Whispers
Sylier. . . .
. ....99

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